A poem describing a woman wearing a rockhopper.

1, you put on the crested chardonnay, and I hide my eyebrows.

If I have waist-length hair, ten miles of red makeup and a rockhopper summer dress, I only want to hold your hand and be with you.

3, Zhu Yan is fickle, lovers are hard to find, the phoenix crown Summer Palace is sad, the husband is far away, and the heart is resentful. I don't know that this life is shallow, but I turn around and disappear.

Yan Ruyu, who was a dancer before the crime, didn't wear vulgar clothes. Xia rocked her crown, and she was full of admiration.

I untied the golden flower and the eight treasures of rockhopper, untied my colorful shoulders and gave them to Miss Zhang for makeup. I would like to be a messenger to Mei.

6, under the candlelight, black gauze robes, rockhopper posts, extremely bad weather.

7. There is a pot of Maolan in the back, next to which is a beautiful woman wearing a rockhopper and a summer dress. There is also a saying: when peaches and plums bear fruit in the spring breeze, who will end up like a pot of orchids like ice water? That's a joke with others.

8. In Yuelao Temple, couples make a wish together and get married. Comb your hair and make up to make it look beautiful. The flower makeup is red, the new jiao sits in a sedan chair, and the purple flute rings. Petals fall, marriage is free, and husband and wife sing together. Firecrackers sounded, the groom carried the bride, and the guests welcomed him.

At the ceremony, Hua Shuang held HongLing and made four visits to the bridal chamber. All the guests were happy, drunk and beaming at the auspicious banquet. New words of congratulations, smiles will be kind words, pearls will be perfect. The wine is mixed, the brocade is tender, and the full moon is good. Reaching for red-violet, HongLing in hand, covered with brocade, smiling shyly.